The extraordinary daily life of people with super powers

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"Hey, can we move now?"

Song Qingshan quickly turned over, but saw Yu Shanshan lying face down on the ground, motionless.

"Senior, my junior sister..."

"Not dead, just fainted."

Tang Ansheng pointed at Yu Shanshan on the ground and said, "Take her with you and follow me now."

Although he was somewhat worried about the safety of his junior sister, Song Qingshan did not dare to refute. After all, Tang Ansheng's previous massacre made him realize that the person in front of him was not like the martial artists he had met before, with whom he could establish friendship.

He just needs to be obedient.

"Alas, I am the meat and others are the butchers."

Song Qingshan walked up to the little junior sister, felt her breath, and after finding that she was fine, he said, "Junior sister, this is an emergency, I'm sorry."

Then he picked the person up and followed Tang Ansheng.

After they walked for a while, they saw a dilapidated village appear in front of them.

"This old devil really found it? How is it possible?"

Zeshan is long and winding, and Song Qingshan doesn't know how the other party found it.

But seeing Tang Ansheng swaggering forward, he quickly said: "Senior, do you want to get rid of them? I do have a plan."

It is very difficult for a bandit group to storm a village like this.

Even though the old devil is highly skilled in martial arts and is not afraid, he is afraid!

If they rushed forward, he and his junior sister might die here.

But he didn't dare to run away now. If he dared to run, the old devil might hit him through the forehead on the spot, just like the dozen or so bandits before him.

"The dozen or so bandits have not returned to the mountain yet. These people will definitely become suspicious and send people to investigate. Senior, you can ambush them halfway up the mountain."

“It’s easy to take down.”

"If you repeat this two or three times, by the time the bandits in the village come to their senses, it will be too late. If you take action at that time, you can capture them without bloodshed."

Tang Ansheng looked at him and thought that this guy was quite smart. Normally, a sneak attack was the best, and a forceful attack might fail.

But on the one hand, Tang Ansheng's spirit did not sense the crisis, which meant that the people in the village posed no threat to him.

His telepathy, or something similar to his sixth sense, was already evident in the previous game world.

Of course, it doesn't mean that it cannot be blocked. According to Tang Ansheng's understanding, those with a higher spiritual realm than his, or some special items, such as artifacts, can also block his perception.

It’s just that his spiritual realm is higher than his. This group of bandits doesn’t think there will be such a person. Otherwise, why would they be bandits? They can just raise a big flag, recruit soldiers and horses, and attack the palace.

Secondly, with the magical weapon [Blood Transformation] in hand, he can act a little more recklessly.

Of course, the most important thing is "human wax".

It was okay before I didn’t understand what they were saying, but now I know that these bandits made men into bacon and captured women and raped them.

Tang Ansheng was so angry that he could not control his anger!

"foolishly!"

Tang Ansheng strode forward and walked straight to the gate of the village.

The two guards at the gate finally spotted them and shouted, "Who are you?"

In response to the two minions' words, Tang Ansheng smiled slightly and said, "I was passing by your place and was a little thirsty. I wanted to ask for a glass of water."

"Hey, you came to our Zeshan Village to ask for water. I think you are mentally ill."

"Hahaha!"

"I'm in a good mood today, so get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise... Hey, the woman behind you will stay."

"Eh? Even though you two are men, you're both pretty good looking. Stay, both of you. Hahaha!"

The sentry laughed recklessly, alarming the other bandits, and seven or eight of them surrounded him in an instant.

"All caught."

"Don't resist, or you'll be in trouble."

Seeing this scene, Song Qingshan on the side became anxious and shouted: "Senior..."

But Tang Ansheng ignored him and just pointed at a bandit who was walking out of the door, frowning and saying:

"You stepped out of the door with your left foot, violating my taboo, you shall be killed!"

"puff!"

Before the people behind the gate could react, the first person had already fallen on his back with a huge hole on his forehead and blood gushed out of it.

Such a scene immediately shocked several people.

"you you you……"

"Hmm? You panicked when something happened. You violated my taboo. You deserve to be killed!"

"puff!"

Another person slowly fell down.

The remaining bandits finally realized what was happening and immediately shouted, "Enemy attack."

At the same time, the surrounding torches were lit, and someone went to the rear to report the news.

The rest immediately picked up their weapons and looked at Tang Ansheng vigilantly.

"I...I'm telling you, this is Zeshan..."

"Hmm? Holding a weapon is against my will, you deserve to be killed!"

Tang Anwei stepped forward and slapped the door with his palm. With a burst of force, the chain was broken.

At this moment, it is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and no one can stop it.

…………

In the center of the village, in a room, several figures were walking around.

"Brother, the fourth brother has been out for so long and hasn't come back yet. Has something happened to him?" The person who spoke was a man dressed as a scholar.

His name was Ma Yu. He used to be a scholar, but unfortunately he offended a local noble family. With no other options, he went straight to the mountains and became a bandit.

The boss valued his knowledge and his courage and fighting spirit, so he promoted him to the position of third in command.

As for the fourth brother, he was promoted later.

There are currently two hundred Zeshan bandits, with four leaders, and they have been entrenched here for one or two years.

The sturdy man with a scar on his face sitting in the main seat was the head of the family. He slowly said, "No hurry."

"Hmph, something happened?" Another skinny guy with dreadlocks said, "Old Four might have caught some big fish and is now having fun in the city."

The people living near Zeshan are all poor villagers with few places for entertainment, and the nearest Zeshan City is the paradise of their dreams.

But the journey is quite far and it takes several days to go back and forth.

Moreover, you need to pay a fee to enter the city. You can't enter without money, and there is no point in entering if you don't have much money.

Even the heads of the family would only enjoy it once in a while.

As for ordinary bandits, don't even think about these unnecessary things.

"I just feel a little uneasy." Ma Yu sat down and said in a low voice.

"Besides, the famine is severe recently, and the brothers in the village can hardly hold on."

"The nearby mountain people can't squeeze out much money."

"If this continues..."

He didn't finish his words, but the other two knew that if this continued, everyone would be left with nothing.

"Brother, do you want to set up camp somewhere else?" Ma Yu suggested.

The big boss on the main seat raised his right hand and said, "I'll think about it."

"Brother, what Third Brother said is right. What else do you have to consider? The more you think about it, the more..." The second in command with dreadlocks spoke frankly.

"Ok?"

The boss took a glance and the man with dreadlocks immediately sneered and sat down obediently.

It is said that their boss was once an elite disciple of the Jinqian Gang, but because he offended the higher-ups, he was forced to flee to Zeshan and established the Zeshan Bandits.

His black tiger sword technique made him so powerful that no one could stop him.

It is said that he was already a seventh-rank master ten years ago, and now there are rumors that he has achieved the sixth rank and entered the middle third rank.

The seventh grade and the sixth grade seem to be only a fine line apart, but it is actually the division between the lower three grades and the middle three grades.

The former can fight ten or more than ten enemies with bare hands, but he cannot fight against people with weapons.

The latter's strength and reaction speed have been greatly increased. Even if there are dozens of people holding weapons, they will be defeated and killed one by one.

It can be said that the Zeshan Bandits have such a great reputation in the neighborhood all thanks to this big boss.

"Report!!"

A few people were about to say something when someone outside suddenly shouted, "Boss, there are enemies coming."

"Enemy? How many?"

"It's... like... three. No, it's... one."

"How much is it? Do you know how to speak?" The second in command with dreadlocks is an impatient person.

"Three!"

The person who reported the incident outside quickly said, "But there is only one person who took action."

"Where is that person now?" the boss asked calmly.

"Still at the gate, but two of our brothers have died."

"You're still at the gate. I'll go take a look." Just as the second-in-command with dreadlocks was about to take action, another voice came from outside.

"Report!!"

"The enemy has reached the sentry tower. More than ten of our brothers have died."

Watchtower?

It came really quickly.

The second in command with dreadlocks had a fierce look in his eyes and took a step forward. But before he could move, another voice came from outside the door.

"Don't be in a hurry, take up your weapons." The boss said in a deep voice.

"Report!!"

"The enemy has... reached the center of the village. He... he is not a human being... many people died, many died."

"He is... a monster! Yes, a monster!"

This time the message began to become incoherent.

"So fast?"

Now even the big boss can't sit still.

"Monster...thing, die!"

"Go to hell!"

"Oh!"

There was sudden silence outside.

It was so quiet at the moment that you could hear a pin drop.